Kieron points to Tony Wilson’s death. And then blathers on about context and contextualisation like he’s swallered a sociolinguistics handbook, as is his wont. The weird thing is, he was someone I grew up with, on the peripherary of my childhood. He was a friend of my parents when I was a kid (they said […]
Old Kurt‘s dead,He fell and banged his headAnd didn’t get up in the morning. After the initial blow, he was fortunate to have another fifty-five years of life before the discombobulation of the event caught up with him. Around the world, a thousand “So It Goes” echo into the uncaring, arbitrary void.